Twilight Catches Spike Jerking Off with a Vacuum Cleaner
Twilight Catches Spike Jerking Off with a Vacuum Cleaner
By Game-BeatX14
“Spike, come down here!” Twilight shouted. The mare paced frantically in the main room of the library, glancing compulsively at the clock on the wall. Moments later, the door to the loft swung open, and Spike hurried down the steps, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
“What is it Twi?” The young dragon asked tiredly, getting down to floor level.
“I’m running late for my meeting with Princess Celestia, but the library is still a mess, and I need you to clean up the place while I’m gone. Can you do that for me?”
“Ugggh, I guess. I’ll take care of it...” He answered begrudgingly. The job would be an extremely tedious procedure with how big the library was. Not to mention Twilight had interrupted him during private time to assign him this task. His morning wood rubbed against the inside of his scaly sheath, thankfully not prominent enough for Twilight to notice.
“Now wait, I’ve got to get something real quick. This should speed things up for you.”
Twilight hurried over to the closet and opened the door. She shuffled a few objects around, then stepped back and rolled out a sleek, metal canister vacuum with a long hose and a multitude of attachments. The thing was an expensive, powerful looking machine.
“I bought this new vacuum cleaner the other day. It’s a real nice one, best I could find. Clean up all the dust and other junk around the library and put it back when you’re done. I’ll be back in an hour, so I need you to get started now. Like, right now.”
She looked at him pleadingly.
“Oh, alright...”
Spike unraveled the power cord and plugged it into the nearest outlet. Once that was done he affixed the wide floor brush to the hose, locking it into place.
“Thanks Spike! This’ll save me a ton of hassle.”
She bolted out the door, slamming it behind herself and leaving him to complete his task alone.
Spike sighed, glancing between the vacuum and the rest of the room. It would take him at least an hour to finish this; jerking off would have to wait.
“Well, guess I better get started...”
He picked up the hose and flicked the power button, and the motor blared to life. A loud hissing airflow emanated from the end of the hose.
The disgruntled dragon began with the rugs in the middle of the room, since they were the most walked over spot in the library and thus were caked with dust. Pulling the vacuum along behind him, he stuck the brush to the floor and pushed forward. The brush tugged on the carpet, sucking the dust out and leaving a clean streak as it passed over.
Eventually he got around to the sofa, realizing the attachment made it too bulky to slide underneath. Being too small and weak to move the furniture around by himself, he removed the wide extension and crouched down low.
There were piles of crumbled up papers and food wrappers underneath. Spike stuffed the hose as far as he could, sucking up dozens of pieces of garbage. Fwoop. Craslurp. The strong suction of the machine easily swallowed up everything in sight. Once it was all tidy, Spike scuttled backwards, dragging the hose back out from under the couch. He rolled the vacuum closer and climbed up onto the sofa, dragging the hose along the crevices in the cushions.
A naughty thought crept into his mind as he watched the piles of crumbs get inhaled. He suddenly remembered his neglected morning wood, realizing how convenient the situation was for some quick relief.
“Hmmm, I wonder...”
Spike made himself comfortable in the middle seat, holding the hissing hose in front of his body and examining the width. To his luck, it was the perfect size. He touched the palm of his claw to it, testing the waters and realizing just how strong it pulled. It was intimidating, but strangely alluring. As a precaution, he snatched up a circular brush and clipped it to the end, which would give him a softer barrier between his groin and the hard plastic. He grinned eagerly.
“Hey girl, I hope you’re hungry for some dragon dick!”
Spike leaned back and aligned the hungry suction hose to his erect cock, smiling in delight. He thrust the hose down and stuffed his erect shaft inside, and was immediately grasped with the most intense blowjob he had ever felt. The hose sucked angrily on his cock, slurping down all the way down to his balls which were tucked between his groin scales. He gasped in a mix of shock and pleasure. It was an amazing fit, leaving his cock with just the right amount of wiggle room.
“Aw yeah baby! Suck that big boy hard!”
He repeatedly bucked his hips, simultaneously dragging the hose up and down and wiggling it. His dick hardened even more, and he groaned. The feeling of the mechanical beast eating his wang was incredible.
“Hehe! You suck sooooo much better than Sweetie Belle...”
He was getting so close, preparing to unleash himself into the hose. It would be soon, but he tried to hold out as long as possible to extend the pleasure. His kicked his legs giddily.
And then the front door to the library flew open. He frantically slammed the power button, instantly halting his arousal at the razor edge. Twilight scanned the room in panic.
“Crap, I forgot my saddlebags! Celestia is going to-”
Spike’s eyes widened in utter terror as Twilight took a closer look at the sight in front of her. There was no hiding what he had been doing. His dick was still crammed in the hose.
Twilight’s jaw dropped, but she quickly closed her mouth. Her expression of disbelief turned to one of discomfort, realizing how awkward it was catching Spike in his private moment like this.
“Heh, I think your penis is clean enough Spike...” She blushed, unable to take her eyes off the sight of him. He looked so cute with the rippled hose attached to his body where his privates were.
Spike nearly wanted to kill himself to escape the embarrassment. He started to sweat, glancing around the room to avoid Twilight’s intrigued gaze.
“I’m sorry Twilight, please don’t tell anypony...”
She merely eyed him curiously.
“Did you finish?”
“What?”
“Getting off. Did I interrupt you?”
“I uh...” He gulped. “Yeah, you did... Dammit, I’m so close right now...” He squeaked uncomfortably.
She walked towards him, glancing closer down at his crotch. The portion of the hose where his dick was inside jutted upwards, making it obvious his erection was throbbing inside the black tube.
“Need some assistance finishing up?” She smirked.
Her horn ignited, and Spike felt his limbs and tail become bound in her magical grasp. She put her hooves on the couch and leaned over him, smiling maniacally. Twilight flipped the power switch on the vacuum to the highest setting.
“Guah!” Spike flinched. He twitched with pleasure, the powerful vacuum sucking even harder on his cock than before. Twilight knelt down and grasped the hose in her hooves, beginning to pump it up and down over his shaft fervently. That was all he needed to throw him over the edge.
Spike burst his load, spewing out thick strands of dragon cum and shaking. The hose bobbled from his flailing shaft, but the vacuum sucked it all up without falter. He kept squirting little bursts, leveling off as he approached the end of his orgasm. Twilight didn’t release her hold on his squirming body until he was completely dry and finished. She turned off the power and withdrew the hose with a ‘ploop’, pulling it off his now sapped and softening cum cannon.
Spike stared up at her with wide eyes, emotionally confused as to how he should feel after practically being raped by Twilight with a vacuum cleaner.
“I uh-, hehe... Thanks Twi...” He squeaked.
“My pleasure, you horny little rascal.” She winked.
Twilight stood up and looked at the clock, suddenly returning to her frantic pace and snatching up her forgotten saddlebags.
“Just don’t get carried away. You still need to finish cleaning the rest of the library.”
And with that, she trotted out the door. Again. Leaving Spike alone.
Alone with his new girlfriend.
